Bài hát Firework (Acoustic Version) (The Interview OST) - Jenny Lane. Do you ever feel. Like a plastic bag. Drifting through the wind. Wanting to start again. Do you ever feel. Feel so paper-thin
Yo, thanks for picking me up, I've been trying to catch a cab. Where are you going? Where are you going?. Yo, I'm going uptown to the pubs. I'm sorry, I can't go there, I'm sorry, to the Bronx, to
you wanna be, the top of the heap?. This is where the jamboree never ends. Why not be counting friends instead of counting sheep? If you wanna join, the heavenly choir. Hurry up and get yourself in
and put in flight. My sense of militance. Groovin', playin' this game called survival. The status, the elite, the enemy, the rival. The silent sheep slippin', riffin', trippin'. Give ya a glimpse
. We had seasons in the sun. But the hills that we climbed. Were just seasons out of time. . Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me. I was the black sheep of the family. You tried to teach me right from